章 87: The Price of Drunkenness

Chen Yuheng drank a lot. In fact, his alcohol tolerance was very good. He had never gotten drunk before, but now, he felt that his vision was full of double images. He felt dizzy and was about to get drunk…Perhaps he was already drunk.

It turns out that those bloody scenes are not without reason, when a person's heart is pressing things, with the intention to get drunk, that he is really easy to get drunk.

Gu Anbao felt that Chen Yuheng did not look too good. He had drunk too much, so his face was not red, but rather an unhealthy pale white. She reached out to grab the arm that Chen Yuheng was using to pour the wine, only to realize that his arm was covered in cold sweat.

Gu Anbao's heart ached. She couldn't bear to see him hurt her body like this. She pressed down on his wine glass and advised,""Chen Yuheng, we should leave…Let's go back. Grandfather will be anxious…"

Chen Yuheng stood up unsteadily, and Gu Anbao immediately supported him.